He/him justin trudeau

By

Kyngtrampstamp

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I am the one

you call a number

Hidden in polls, stats, and stolen Canadian data.

You are the one

aging out of prime

The “Step Up” administering the call

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But, some days I forget that call, and you:

One walk on a river valley:

snow can’t deny spring

frogs avoid being tadpoles

leeches hide from the river flow

Someone says I’m too old to walk barefoot

I take pictures of my shadows

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When I forget is when I reset

without the knowledge of your great own

I come back to my own

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I return from past threats that you made of me

I pull back from the future you cast out to for my happiness

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It’s where I’m also hidden in polls, stats, and stolen Canadian data

Under the surface

Of numbers in front of your eyes

Where you can’t even see me breathing

Why does the Canadian Government wanna steal my dick pics yo?